Luo Shengli was still moving.

She was not interested in getting involved in the battle between the princess and the princess.

Princess Changle saw that Luo Sheng did not follow him and looked back and shouted to her: "A Sheng, why don't you come?"

Luo Sheng smiled: "I haven't come to the princess's mansion for a long time. I will just stroll around and I won't disturb your highness and chat with the princess."

Princess Changle sighed regretfully: "Okay, there is a cluster of ink chrysanthemums blooming in the southeast corner, you go and have a look."

Does Ah Sheng even like to watch the excitement?

"Luqi, Du You, you will accompany Miss Luo for this palace." After Princess Changle gave the order, she walked towards Wei Wen with regret.

Wei Wen was waiting calmly and nervously.

When she said calm, she did not want to show her timidity in front of her rivals; when she said nervous, she knew the combat effectiveness of Princess Changle and Luo Sheng.

Fortunately, only Princess Changle came here.

After this thought flashed through, Wei Wen was a little angry about her lack of competing.

When did she be afraid of a bitch named Luo?

Luo Sheng felt Wei Wen's murderous eyes, and was inexplicably turned around and went to Mo Ju neatly.

Princess Changle came to Wei Wen and said with a smile: "I finally have the opportunity to get together with my sister these days when I returned to Beijing. Let's go for a walk there."

Watching Princess Changle's back as she walked towards the depths of the flowers and trees, Wei Wen silently followed.

The noble ladies exchanged their eyes quietly.

It’s impossible to see the excitement, so just enjoy the chrysanthemums.

A large area was empty with Luo Sheng as the center, and the noble girls enjoyed the flowers in groups of three or three.

I didn't want to isolate Miss Luo so obviously, but they were also in a difficult situation. Princess Changle's two capitals were next to Miss Luo.

They leaned over and it would be better if they misunderstood their opponents were interested.

Luo Sheng was happy to be quiet and silently admired the gorgeous chrysanthemums.

A gentle voice sounded: "Miss Luo, I'll give it to you."

Luo Sheng's eyes fell on the chrysanthemum that was standing in front of him.

The palm-sized flower plate, like silk petals, blooming in wonderful shapes layer by layer.

She suddenly thought of someone who gave her chrysanthemums as a gift last autumn.

The bouquet of chrysanthemums was later made into chrysanthemum meat, which made it all cheaper for someone’s belly.

Luo Sheng had been staring at the chrysanthemum for a long time, and the beautiful young man who gave it was so long that he had a puzzled look in his eyes: "Don't Miss Luo like it?"

Luo Sheng glanced at the boy and recognized the one named Lu Qi.

At this time, she had already felt the hot gaze from all directions.

Luo Sheng smiled coldly: "I only like those that bloom on the branches."

The boy withdrew his hand awkwardly, and his fair face dyed with red glow looked more and more moving.

Luo Sheng lost interest in appreciating chrysanthemums and walked towards the pavilion.

The boy holding the chrysanthemum bit his lip and followed.

Another boy named Du You flashed his eyes slightly, and hesitated for a moment and followed.

The noble girls' eyes were bright.

Oh my God, Princess Changle’s face is interesting to Miss Luo!

The regret of not seeing the princess and princess fighting with her own eyes was instantly compensated.

Deep in the flowers and trees, Princess Changle and Wei Wen looked at each other and suddenly smiled: "When I left Beijing, Awen, you were so tall, but I didn't expect that you were all engaged now."

Wei Wen twitched slightly and said lightly: "I am the same age as Liu Jie, and I am still so much shorter than Liu Jie, so I am really ashamed."

She was only a few months younger than Changle. Changle's tone of speaking to the child implies that she shouldn't get engaged?

Thinking of this, Wei Wen was angry, but she felt a little complacent.

When she was far away in the south, she was the noble and unparalleled little princess. Since she came to the capital, she has always been in a low position. Now she finally has something that the other party can't get.

Princess Changle stared at Wei Wen for a moment, and her expression became cold: "Awen, let's not say it's false, I want Su Yao."

Wei Wen didn't respond for a while.

She knew Princess Changle's thoughts very well, but she could not have imagined that the other party was so direct.

After being shocked, I became angry.

It’s just that I don’t take her seriously. It’s like an elephant being cautious when facing an ant.

"A Wen is angry?" Princess Changle smiled and said, "Why is this? But a man is worthy of being a rebellious with me?"

Wei Wen took a deep breath and asked calmly: "Sixth sister said she was just a man, so why bother Mr. Su?"

Princess Changle blinked and said with confidence: "Because I'm looking at him now."

"He is my fiancé."

Princess Changle looked at Wei Wen deeply, and seemed to smile: "That's why I say it to you."

Wei Wen was so angry that her lips turned white, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What if I don't want to?"

Princess Changle pulled off a chrysanthemum and threw it in front of Wei Wen, and said carelessly: "Awen misunderstood. I just told you, and didn't ask if you would."

"Changle, don't go too far!" Wei Wen couldn't help but change her face.

Princess Changle raised her eyebrows: "What, are you going to complain to your father?"

The contempt and contempt in Princess Changle's eyes pierced Wei Wen's heart.

When the Pingnan Prince's Mansion was still booming, due to her special situation, she rarely entered the palace. Now that the Pingnan Prince's Mansion has plummeted, it is even more difficult to enter the palace.

It would be fine if Princess Changle snatched her fiancé, but she could not swallow this breath no matter what.

In extreme anger, Wei Wen curled her lips and smiled: "I am not the one who complains after being wronged. I just want to remind my sixth sister that Mr. Su is the top scholar in the new subject and has the character of a scholar, so she will not suffer such humiliation."

"Hurt?" Princess Changle read these two words and her eyes were chilling, "Do you think Su Yao is humiliating him when he is with me?"

"Isn't it a humiliation to take the top scholar in person?" Wei Wen asked back.

Princess Changle looked at Wei Wen and suddenly blinked: "What if I don't treat him in front of me?"

Wei Wen was stunned, her face turned pale.

Princess Changle laughed happily.

Of course she didn't mean to get married, but she didn't mind scaring this ignorant girl.

Wei Wen was indeed frightened for a moment, but she quickly launched a counterattack: "It depends on Mr. Su's intention. I think the sixth sister has consulted Mr. Su so many times, so she should understand?"

Princess Changle stepped forward and covered with Han Frost: "Do you think Su Yao is happy with you?"

"I am his fiancée." Wei Wen did not retreat at all.

"It's just his fiancée, not because of you." Princess Changle recalled Su Yao's words and smiled, "This is what your Young Master Su said to me in person."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Princess Changle smiled even deeper: "You know I am a person who disdained to lie. Awen, why should you hold a man who doesn't have you in your heart to offend me?"

"shut up!"

"Why, what's going on with your sore spot?"

Princess Changle's smiling face shaking in front of her eyes, and every word she spits out seems to be stabbed in her heart.

A passionate blood surged up, destroying reason.

Wei Wen pulled out her golden hairpin and stabbed her at Princess Changle.
Chapter completed!